Through fields of blooms, we laugh and run,
Beneath the glow of the golden sun.
Your hand in mine, the world turns small,
In love’s embrace, we have it all.
The flowers sway, the wind sings low,
Our hearts keep time with the river’s flow.
Each glance, a spark, each touch, a vow,
The moment is ours, the time is now.
If seasons change and petals fall,
I’ll still remember through it all—
That day we ran, wild and free,
Your soul with mine, eternally.
Beneath the glow of the golden sun.
Your hand in mine, the world turns small,
In love’s embrace, we have it all.
The flowers sway, the wind sings low,
Our hearts keep time with the river’s flow.
Each glance, a spark, each touch, a vow,
The moment is ours, the time is now.
If seasons change and petals fall,
I’ll still remember through it all—
That day we ran, wild and free,
Your soul with mine, eternally.
